I started with tomatoes and mozzarella, sprinkled with basil, then had andouille sausage. We retired at a decent hour for our first ever night togethe... when our families were not nearby. Did we make love some more? I’m pretty sure we must have!Thursday we woke up pretty early and fucked each other within an inch of our lives. I took the opportunity to very deliberately perform analingus on her. Afterwards she said she enjoyed it and told me it was the first time anyone had ever done it with. It had to be a naval battle although it sounded like distant thunder. The British, we guessed, were coming to rescue Cornwallis. The firing continued, almost continuously, until dark. We slept very little that night, wondering whose ships would be in the rivers the next day. Sunrise found the waters empty except for the smaller French frigates and lighters that had been landing St. Simon's men and supplies.From his tent in Williamsburg, Captain Foster sent me and about half of his men across. I trembled as I lowered my arms and my hands came to rest on his head as he held me there kiss sucking my nipples. I was confused by my feelings, I was afraid yet I was getting aroused by his actions. I found myself lovingly embracing his head as he manipulated my nipples. Soft moans of lust escaped my lips as Bruce slowly lowered his hands to the waist band of my shorts and undid them. With skilled perfection, Bruce, unfasten my shorts and lowered them and my underwear down my thighs all in. In fact, it got worse because Greg and his lackeys turned their full attention to Rebecca, Bobby, and Tessa. That was almost enough for Cal to declare war on his teammates, but instead, he got his friends all together one night when Bobby was over working out."The question is, do I need to hurt Greg. I don't like that he's taking it out on you guys."In somewhat of a surprise, Rebecca answered first. "Oh, Cal, he's been doing that to me for years. I hardly notice it any more. I think Bobby's.